This is a song about "Livin life"

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

Of a lucid life we could be livin'.

Rapping as i'm mocking deaf rock stars

Livin the fast life, in fast cars

Pushin compition down, livin my life like im inna mosh pit,

Inked up on my hands and arms, got them jams in my pocket

Tats all on my arm, these hoes say i'm that bomb

Thats why i stay solo, livin life yolo i'm gone!

Livin life like a boss, oakvillians we call the shots

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

Livin life like a boss, oakvillians we call the shots

For multiple years, witness peers catch gunshots

Livin life everyday thinkin of somthin good to say hmm wut should i do today maybe

Niggas can't see mei dedicate this to you punk motherfuckers!this one's for you, big baby

We livin life in the fast lane

I like my hoodies fucked with lame